"Wearing the Armor of Shadow Flame, you are the master of the Xiao family!"
"All the souls of the Xiao family who died here in the Void Battlefield a thousand years ago, as long as they see the Armor of Shadow Flame, they will make you their master!"
"Those people will be helpless. As long as I obey your orders, I also ask you to be kind to those martyrs and give them another chance to be reincarnated!"
Xiao Yan finished these words with sincerity and nodded at Lin Xierong and Li Tianrui on the side.
A wisp of black light blended into the space between their eyebrows, dispelling the translucent state.
"This is my shelter, which can keep you safe on the empty battlefield!"
After Xiao Yan finished all this, his soul slowly disappeared in place.
Xiao Yuanju bowed respectfully, "Congratulations to the ancestor Xiao Yan for his reincarnation!"
Li Tianrui and Lin Xierong also bowed, "Thank you, senior for your blessing..."
At this moment, there was a touch of sadness in the air, but the glorious glory of the Shadow Flame Armor turned this sadness into the power to move forward and blessed Xiao Yuanju.
He is now the strongest monk in Tianhai City, and he is also responsible for the mission of saving the entire Tianhai.
………
Ahem...
Did someone steal my lines?
The author, I am the protagonist, okay?
Chen Anping coughed dryly, feeling like someone was talking bad about him behind his back.
It’s a pity that he couldn’t find any evidence.
Suddenly, a fierce light appeared in Lin Xixue's eyes, and she roared.
"Have you seen my sword?"
Qi Xiaoxia shivered and took half a step back, "Sister Lin, can you still use the sword?"
"My sword...my sword...hand over my sword quickly..." The roar in Lin Xixue's mouth became more intense, and the last few words seemed to be roaring from the bottom of her heart.
Those are the pair of eyes that were just integrated into her body!
Chen Anping's eyes flickered, and he skillfully pulled Qi Xiaoxia behind him.
"Be careful, she is possessed by an innocent spirit!"
Qi Xiaoxia's heart skipped a beat. There had been such a familiar scene once upon a time, but at that time they still deeply wanted to love each other.
Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Chen Anping could only push Qi Xiaoxia away with all his strength, and faced Lin Xixue alone.
At this moment, Lin Xixue's beautiful eyes were much scarlet and contained numerous turbid meanings.
"Give me back my sword!"
Lin Xixue's arm suddenly emitted a golden light. The golden light cut through a tricky arc, like a sharp sword striking out and cracking the air.
Chen Anping's whole body immediately trembled, suppressed by the sharp arc.
What a fast sword!
Suddenly, Chen Anping just silently recited the word "Jianlai" in his mouth, and bursts of colorful light burst out from his body in an instant.
The Zhuxian Sword was tightly held in his palm.
Although Chen Anping's strength is not able to completely control this Immortal Sword.
The name of the sword, the shadow of the tree.
Zhu Xian's quality inspection crushed thousands of famous swords.
Anyone who uses a sword in the world will be intimidated when they see this long sword that can kill immortals, and they will never have the courage to fight against it.
Before Chen Anping could fight back, Lin Xixue's golden arm suddenly froze in place, and she laughed out loud.
"My sword! This is my sword!"
Chen Anping couldn't help but cursed, "You're a bear, this is obviously my sword!"
"Give me back my sword, give me back my sword..."
In an instant, the soul that was originally integrated into Lin Xixue's body floated out of his body silently.
Having the experience of being controlled by Tamamo no Mae, Chen Anping directly grasped the eternal love on his neck with one hand, and pinched his own palm with the other hand.
Hissing...
It hurts so much...
Severe pain made his body extremely excited, the moment the soul was forcibly integrated into Chen Anping's body.
Plop!
The sound of hitting the wall echoed.
Chen Anping took this opportunity and swung the Immortal Killing Sword quickly, and at the same time swung it out with the power of the Burning Flame.
The sword's edge was filled with fire, directly burning the soul.
"Huh... it's so dangerous!"
Lin Xixue recovered her eyesight, stared at Chen Anping strangely and asked, "You're a scoundrel, what are you doing with that sword pointed at me?"
"I saved you, don't you know?" Chen Anping retorted loudly.
Qi Xiaoxia came over pitifully, "Sister Lin, you were possessed by an evil ghost just now."
"Hmph! I don't care, he must be trying to cause trouble!"
Chen Anping turned around indifferently and walked slowly towards the west, trying to find the scene in his memory.
"Hey! Wait for us!"
After walking about a hundred steps away.
Every next step was extremely heavy, as if there was a heavy mountain pressing on his shoulders.
What's going on?
Chen Anping was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
He lowered his head and looked down. Countless souls were entangled on the emperor's armor, and more and more souls were gathering.
Damn it!
I really want to extinguish you all with a fire!
The strange thing is that more and more souls can be seen on the armor with the naked eye, but in the following period, Chen Anping did not feel any more pressure, and he even felt a little relieved.
Chen Anping was slightly shocked, those souls actually fed back to him.
The aura in his body is also increasing at a terrifying speed, and dozens of auras are quietly regenerating in his Dantian.
Gradually, there were ninety-nine auras in his body.
The ninth level of Kaiyuan Realm!
With only the last step left to the Tongmai realm, Chen Anping smiled at the corner of his mouth.
He waved his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It’s so cool!
It turns out that relying on yourself to improve is more enjoyable than earning money!
Chen Anping walked forward cheerfully, and did not stop until the aura in his body no longer increased at all.
Lin Xixue put her hands on her hips and complained while panting, "Are you running so fast, are you afraid that I will eat you?"
"You! It's not delicious!"
Chen Anping spat out a few words and looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him indifferently.
Several hills are made of dark red soil. A few pieces of withered grass sprout from the branches of the hills, and the heads of the withered grass are like countless souls.
While Chen Anping stood still, the fate of the surrounding mountains and rivers was converging towards him, and scenes from the past battlefields suddenly emerged in the depths of his mind.
Hundreds of powerful ascetics were wiped out by an unusually powerful ascetic with a sword, leaving their corpses like this.
Originally, this place was a desolate flat land. After that battle, the bodies of monks were piled up.
Chen Anping's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have a familiar and unfamiliar feeling towards those souls.
At the same time, he looked at the edge of the hill, where a familiar footprint was vaguely left.
When he was very young, Chen Anping saw this familiar pair of footprints in his memory.
"Dad..."
"Have you also come to this battlefield?"